Clarrisa Becomes A Slut
by
mark_la688
(M/F, MC, BE)

This material is for adults only. It contains strong sex and nonconsensual 
relationships. If this type of material is offensive to you or you are under 
legal age in you area ( 18 or 21 years old ) do not continue. 
Copyright (c) 2000 mark_la688. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be 
reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. 
This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. The author may 
be contacted at mark_la688@hotmail.com Please feel free to contact me with 
comments regarding this story. Your comments are helpful. 
Mike just moved into the little town of Clarkston. No one knew of him or of his 
power to control the minds and thoughts of others. Mike was just getting to know 
the area and get his plans in place for his new group of mind controlled sex 
slaves. 
Mike decided to stop at a pizza place in town for a late dinner. He went into 
the quiet little place and grabbed a table. There were only two other tables 
with people eating at them. It was close to closing time. A quite skinny girl 
about 20 years old came over to his table and gave him a menu and asked if he 
wanted anything to drink. Mike was impressed with her smile and friendly 
attitude. Her breasts were small but her legs and ass looked to have great 
potential under her tight black slacks. She had long red hair down to her ass. 
He decided to make her his first sex slave, but to have some fun doing it. 
He read her name tag "Clarrisa". 
"Sure Clarrisa, I'll have a coke" Clarrisa turned and went in the kitchen. Mike 
started on some of her changes while she was gone. She would feel attracted 
toward the new stranger. She would feel comfortable talking with him and telling 
her about herself. 
When she came back to the table she took his order for a pizza, but instead of 
taking it back to the kitchen right away she stood talking. In the 5 minutes 
that they talked Mike learned that Clarrisa was not seeing anyone and was living 
on her own while she was going to college. She came from a rich family and her 
father had rented her a small 2-bedroom house about two miles from town. She 
said her dad thought it would be safer this way instead of having to room with 
other college kids. She was conservative and really had no desire for a 
relationship. She wanted to concentrate on school. 
When she left to take his order back he began to get to the real work. He 
started to make some more changes. He worked slowly so she would not notice 
anything as being wrong. None of the changes would start until she went home and 
went to sleep. 
When she came back with the pizza Mike put all of the changes in place. They 
made some more small talk throughout the night while he ate. When he left he 
left her a large tip - $100. She didn't want it - it was way too much. Mike told 
her that he won $40 million in the lottery a year ago and that he just wanted to 
help a hard working college kid. She accepted the tip and walked Mike to the 
door. 
"I'll be back again," he said as he left. You can count on it he said to 
himself. 
After Mike left she helped clean up and closed up for the night. She went home 
and studied for an hour, thankful that tomorrow was Saturday and she would not 
have class. 
She took a shower and then went to bed wearing a big baggy nightshirt. As she 
slept some of the programming Mike had done began its work. Throughout the night 
her small breast slowly grew from her flat A-cups to beautiful big D-cups. Her 
nipples also grew so that they were and inch long and hard at all times. At the 
same time her mind was being opened to a desire to want to show how sexy her 
body looked. 
Clarrisa woke up at 8 am and groggily walked into the bathroom. She hated 
mornings and always had a hard time getting around. She brushed her teeth then 
took off her nightshirt and looked in the mirror. Her mouth dropped open and she 
screamed in shock and ran into the bedroom. She looked down at her new breasts. 
"My God, My God, My God" she kept saying. She slowly reached up and touched them 
as if they might explode or something. "Yes, they are real. How could this have 
happened" she said. 
She went back into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. "My God, I look GREAT. 
I can't believe it. What am I going to tell my friends? HELL what am I going to 
wear?" 
She reached up and started to feel her new D-cupped breasts. They were full and 
firm. Then she noticed her big nipples. "I cant hide these! Even with a bra on 
they will stick out like I'm some horny slut." She shook her head, "Well, I 
can't do any thing about it." 
Clarrisa went into her bedroom and started to change. She started to look for a 
top. Finally settling for an old football jersey that her ex-boyfriend had given 
her. It was the only thing that would fit. "I'm going to have to go and buy some 
new clothes today that's for sure!" and laughed at herself. She put on a pair of 
shorts and sneakers and headed for the mall. On the way she thought that she was 
glad that that nice guy had given her that $100 tip last night. 
She went into a negligee store and tried on some new bras. They all made her new 
nipples hurt. She then tried on some bras that just gave some support from the 
underside of her breast. These made her breasts look even bigger. She decided to 
by a few pair of this type but the only ones that she liked were the sexy, lacy 
kind. Not the plain and functional kind. 
She left that store and went to some clothes stores. The only clothes that 
caught her eye were the sheer tops. She picked out many different tops from 
tank- tops to blouses, all made of sheer material that you could see her new big 
nipples through. She did buy a normal white blouse for work, but it had a low 
cut that would show off the tops of her breasts. 
She spent more than her $100 tip, but she didn't care. She wore one of her new 
blouses home from the mall and threw the football jersey away. 
She looked at herself in a store window and was impressed with the sight. "Why 
have I been ashamed of my body before? Was I ashamed of my small breasts? That 
must have been it because I love the way I look now!" She turned around and 
headed home. 
When she came home from the mall she took off her clothes and stood in front of 
the mirror playing with her new breast. "God I love 'em" She was so happy that 
she left her clothes off for the rest of the day. 
When it came time to go to work she got dressed and put on one of her new sexy 
black bras and her new worktop. You could see a hint of the black material 
through the top but she didn't care. Her nipples stuck out like tent posts. When 
she got to work she thought she would have to try to explain her new breasts but 
no one noticed. (Mike had given them all instructions to accept all changes both 
to her body and her personality) 
Throughout the night the male customers could not help but stare at Clarrisa's 
new big breasts and she liked it, A LOT. 
At the same time as the night before Mike came in for dinner. Clarrisa came over 
and waited on him. "Wow, what happened to you?" Mike asked knowing the true 
answer. 
"You won't believe it, but I woke up with these." She said looking down at her 
breasts. 
"Well I guess I have to, the proof is right there." 
She took his order and returned to the kitchen. While she was gone Mike again 
make some changes to her for the night ahead. 
Again he left a $100 tip. "I can't take this big of a tip again Mike," she said. 
"Go ahead, from the looks of things you probably need the money for some new 
clothes. Besides, I have more money than I know what to do with." 
That night Clarrisa underwent some more changes. As she slept all of her hair 
follicles below her neck died. The only other physical change was that her calf 
muscles shortened. All night she dreamed about sex. Not just regular sex but 
also giving blow jobs, and anal sex. She never saw a face though during her 
dreams. Her acceptance of her changes was also pushed into her mind. 
In the morning Clarrisa woke up and stood. She immediately got a bad cramp in 
both of her calves. She sat down on her bed and rubbed her legs. She noticed 
that the cramp would go away if she extended her toes. Again she stood up. This 
time when her legs stared to cramp up she stood on her toes, the cramps left. 
"My muscles must have cramped up during the night.", she said to herself as she 
walked to the bathroom on her toes. 
She looked at her naked body in the mirror and smiled. Next she climbed into the 
shower. As she washed she noticed that the hair below her neck was washing off, 
including her pubic hair. "Great, no more trimming or shaving my legs.", she 
said. As she inspected her pubic area she started to rub her clit. She felt a 
jolt of energy go through her body. She then started to masturbate herself with 
her fingers, coming to an orgasm stronger than she had ever had before. She had 
slipped to the floor of the bathtub during her orgasm and twitched with leftover 
micro orgasms. 
"My God. Wow. I've never cum like that before." She then stood and finished her 
shower. 
After getting cleaned up she returned to her bedroom. She was getting tired of 
standing on her toes and found her only pair of high heal shoes about 2 inches 
high. Her calfs still cramped a little but it was not too bad. She put on 
another pair of shorts and a new shear light blue blouse. 
Clarrisa returned to the bathroom and looked in the full-length mirror. Looking 
at herself she admired her new looks and was happy with the way her big new 
nipples could be seen through the shirt. 
She could not help herself and had to reach up with both hands and pinch and 
twist both nipples. "Mmmmm feels soooo gooood." She then looked at herself again 
and was impressed with the way her legs looked when she wore heals. 
"I need some more clothes." She turned and grabbed her purse as she headed back 
for the mall. 
Clarrisa went straight to the shoe store. She found that if she wore shoes no 
shorter than 3 inches her legs felt ok. If she wore 4 inch or higher they felt 
great. The only problem was that she was not used to walking in high heals. She 
bought 6 pairs of new shoes. Three pairs of 5-inch spikes, 2 pairs of 4-inch 
shoes and a pair of 3-inch shoes that she wore out. All had ankle straps. 
The next store she found herself in was a Victoria's Secret. She decided to buy 
clothes that showed off her new body. She picked out an assortment of short 
mini-skirts and short dresses that also showed off her big breasts. As she was 
getting ready to leave she noticed the stockings. She picked out a large array 
of calf stockings and garter belts. The pantyhose that she normally wore looked 
uncomfortable. She walked out wearing a new shiny black mini-skirt, her top she 
had worn from home and her new high heals. 
When she got home she noticed that it was already time to go to work. This time 
she put on her sheer white blouse and the same black mini-skirt. She also wore a 
pair of black sheer stockings with a matching garter belt. She looked in the 
mirror and smiled. Her skirt just barely covered her ass cheeks. She would have 
to keep pulling her skirt down. 2 - 3 inches of her tanned legs were showing 
between the hem of her skirt and the top of her stockings. Instead of the 3-inch 
high heals she had on a pair of 5-inch spikes. "Man do I look good or what?" She 
then went to work. 
Once again her friends at work did not notice any changes. But Mike did. He had 
arrived before Clarrisa and put out a field of invisibility around himself. 
Tonight was the big night. 
Now he watched as Clarrisa started waiting tables. He started making changes. 
Clarrisa found herself walking sexily. Her hips swaying from side to side. She 
would try to walk normal, but it was like she forgot how. She soon gave up. 
About a half hour later she found that if she had to bend over to pick up 
something she couldn't bend her knees. She would instead bend at the hips, 
lifting the back of her skirt so that everyone that looked would see her pubic 
mound tight under her panties. Again, try as she might she could not bend her 
knees. Again, she just gave up. 
Mike was having a lot of fun watching the changes take place. He could have just 
instantly changed Clarrisa into the slut he was making her into. But this was 
much more fun. He had already decided that when the change was complete Clarrisa 
would know and understand what had happened to her. But she could only keep it 
to herself no matter how hard she tried. 
A little while later she had to go the bathroom. Great! A break from this 
terrible night for just of a couple of minutes. She went into the public 
restroom instead of the employees only and went into a stall. She immediately 
relaxed. As if her mind was on hold, her hands removed her panties and then when 
she was done going to the bathroom she wiped with them and flushed them down the 
toilet. She never realized what she had done. At this same time words where 
removed from her vocabulary. She lost all politically correct words for body 
parts like breast, vagina, and penis. The only words she could think of and use 
where words like tit, titties, pussy, cunt, dick, and cock. She also had the 
ability to speak in the first person removed. She had to refer to herself in the 
third person. Her voice was also changed. It was raised and octave and she 
formed her sentences to sound like a little girl. She did not notice any of 
these changes while in the bathroom, but found out as she spoke. 
Clarrisa left the bathroom and greeted a couple that came in. "HI, Can Clarrisa 
help you?" in a singsong little girl voice. She wanted to run away but instead 
acted normally. A look of confusion came on the faces of the customers, "Sure" 
the said. "OK, Follow Clarrisa." She said as she escorted them to their table. 
Mike was almost laughing. He had enough and sent out a message for everyone to 
leave for the night including the staff except for Clarrisa. She stood in 
confusion as everyone left. Mike then took down his shield and Clarrisa noticed 
him. She walked up to him "Clarrisa's scared, everyone left Clarrisa. Clarrisa 
is changing and doesn't understand what is happening." 
"Oh, just sit down. Maybe I can help." Mike said and Clarrisa sat down. 
"You see Clarrisa, I have special powers. I can change peoples minds and bodies 
to suite me." Instantly Clarrisa was starting to panic. This is the man 
responsible for what's been happening to her. 
"When I moved here I decided to start a new group of sex slaves and you are the 
First of them." 
As he was talking, Clarrisa's right hand started to masturbate her pussy and her 
left had opened up her blouse and she was playing with her tit with it. She 
couldn't stop herself. Her will was broken. 
"From now on you are my little slut. You even talk like a little girl now. You 
will constantly be horny. The bad news is that you cannot cum unless I tell you 
to." 
"Why did you do this to Clarrisa? Why Clarrisa? Clarrisa's a good little girl." 
She begged. 
"I did this to you because I wanted to. Now do a striptease for me on the 
table." 
She fought with all her might but she climbed up on the table and started to 
dance like a stripper to music only she could hear. Slowly she stripped off her 
top, bra, and then her skirt. She went to take off her panties and realized she 
didn't have any on. She then went to take off the garter and stockings but Mike 
stopped her. 
"That's enough. Just keep dancing and playing with yourself while I give you the 
rules. After every rule you will answer "Yes Daddy" is that clear?" 
"Yes Daddy" 
"First you will always wear a garter belt and stockings, even when you sleep. 
The only time you will take them off is to shower." 
"Yes Daddy" 
"You will never wear panties again." 
"Yes Daddy" 
"You are a slut, whore, a bimbo to serve me as I wish." 
"Yes Daddy" 
"If anyone tries to get you to go on a date or get you to have sex with them you 
will tell them that your "Mike's slut", but if you talk to me I might let them 
rent you. 
"Yes Daddy" 
"I will leave a list of some changes I want you to have done tomorrow and you 
will do them. I could just make them for you but I want you to understand just 
who is in charge." 
"Yes Daddy" 
"You will expand you wardrobe as much as you can. You will spend all the money 
you make here on clothes and such. I will take care of your other bills" 
"Yes Daddy" She was crying now at the realization at what she had in store for 
the rest of her life. 
"Stop crying and climb down here." She instantly stopped crying and came down 
off the table. 
"When you come before me in private you will stand with you feet 2 feet apart 
and holding up both tits for inspection. You will remain like this until told 
otherwise. Now assume the position." 
"Yes Daddy", as she did as commanded. 
"Good. Now give me a blowjob." Without thought she fell to her knees and wrapped 
her mouth around his cock and started sucking. She kept rubbing her tongue 
around his shaft. She had never given a blowjob before but she was amazed at the 
fact that she new exactly how to give one like a pro. She felt him start to cum 
and she slid his member all the way down her throat as he shot load after load 
into her stomach. 
When he was finished she licked him clean and said "Thank you Daddy" She could 
not believe it. She thanked this Fucker for this?! 
"Your welcome Slut. Now mount me." 
She quickly straddled her master - Yes her master. And lowered her tight pussy 
over his cock. She them started to hump him faster and faster. "Oh yes, fuck 
Clarrisa. Fuck your sluttttt. Ohhhhhh yesssss........ Please let Clarrisa 
cummmmmmm." She kept repeating as he humped him harder and faster. Her mind was 
wild with desire to cum. 
Mike shot his hot cum in her pussy. He smiled as she continued to fuck him, then 
he said, "Ok slut, cum." At the word "cum" she screamed and thrashed. When she 
was done she started to lick and clean up her masers cock. 
"You are to clean up the restaurant in the nude. Then go home and get some rest. 
First thing in the morning you have some things to get done, don't you?' 
"Yes Daddy, Thank you for making me your slut Daddy" She could not understand 
why she said that. She hated this man. She wanted to kill him but it was as if 
her body had a mind of its own and she was just along for the ride. 
Mike left the restaurant and left Clarrisa to her duties. She cleaned up the 
entire restaurant only in her garter, stockings, and heals. Never did she bend 
her knees. She also found that whenever she had her hands free she would use 
them to masturbate. Try as she might she could not make herself cum. When she 
left work she went home and went to sleep. When she was sleeping she again 
dreamed of sex of all kinds with Mike's face as her lover. When she awoke she 
found one of her hands in her pussy and the sheets covered in sweat and cum. 
She took a shower and dressed in a shear black skintight tank-top, short black 
mini-skirt with a slit on the sides that in a stiff wind would allow her naked 
pussy to be fully exposed. She also put on a pair of fish net black stockings 
and a garter belt with her 5 inch spikes. She took a long look at herself in the 
mirror. "I sure DO look like a slut." As she ran her hands up and down her body. 

"Maybe I am nothing but a slut?" She grabbed her list and left. The first item 
was only an appointment at an address with the instructions to tell the man her 
name and that Mike had sent her. She was shocked to see that the address was a 
tattoo parlor. She did as she was told and was lead into a room in the back. A 
big fat man came in and told her that she needed to strip and to hurry up, he 
didn't have all day. She quickly striped and was laid down on a table. The first 
thing he did was to take a large needle and pierce both her nipples. Nipple 
rings were put in each one. Next he had her open her mouth and stick her tongue 
out. He grabbed it and pulled it out as far as he could. The again took a large 
needle and pierced her tongue, not once, not twice, but three times. One in the 
middle of her tongue and one each on each side. He then placed a tongue stud in 
each hole. 
The fat man then brought out his tattoo equipment. First he took both of her 
nipples and tattooed them dark brown so that they would visually stand out even 
more. Next he placed a tattoo just above her clit hood on her lower abdomen. He 
saved the most painful part 'till last. Without warning her took a needle and 
pierced her clit. Try as she might she could not help but scream. He placed a 
ring in her clit which had a little silver bell attached. When he was sure all 
of the bleeding from all of her piercing had stopped he told her to get up and 
get dressed. 
With every move she made her pussy bell would ring. "God I can't believe I just 
let this fat fucker do this to me." She told her self. When she had finished 
dressing she was handed a letter by the man and it read: "for payment for 
services rendered you are to ask this man if you can suck his cock and mean it. 
If he says yes then do it. If he says no, then pay with cash. Mike." She dropped 
the letter and looked at the fat man with lust in her eyes. "Sir, Clarrisa wants 
to suck you big cock for all you have done for her." 
"How can I say no to a sweet little girl like you. You go right ahead young 
lady." 
"Thank you Sir" she said as she dropped to her knees and unzipped his fly. She 
looked at his short little dick. He looked like he had not washed in a month. 
But without hesitation she wrapped her mouth around his cock and massaged his 
dick with her newly pierced tongue. It only took a few minutes before he shot 
his small load of cum down her throat. 
She stood and smiled at him, said thank you one more time and left. As she 
walked down the street she wondered what the tattoo by her pussy said. But she 
knew that she could not look at it or Mike would have said so. 
Next she found herself at the next address on the list. It was a clinic. Again 
she told the receptionist her name and that Mike had sent her. And once again 
she was led to a room. A doctor entered and told her to again lie back on the 
table. He took a needle and syringe and injected her lips with collagen making 
her lips pout out all the time. He then gave her mega doses of antibiotics so 
that she would not get any infections from her new piercing. After that he 
inserted her arm with a Norplant to keep her from getting pregnant. After she 
was done paying the doctor the same way as the tattoo man she left. 
She then entered a leather shop. The woman behind the counter looked at her. 
"You must be Clarrisa." She said. "Yes" was all she could say. The woman came 
around the counter with a leather strap. She placed it around her neck and 
sealed it with a rivet. The collar had a tag on it that read: "Property of 
Mike". 
This time she was handed a letter that told her to eat her pussy until she came. 
She knelt down and started to eat her pussy. This was her first time with a 
woman but she found the taste of the ladies pussy too her liking. She sucked and 
nibbled on her clit 'til she came all over her face. Clarrisa sucked and licked 
up as much pussy juice as she could then left. 
From her last appointment Clarrisa went to work. When she got there she tried to 
ask for help from her friends but all she could do was talk about how great she 
felt. Inside she wanted to cry. All night she waited on tables like she was 
working at a strip bar. Bending over at her hips, exposing herself to the 
patrons. With every step she took her pussy bell would ring. As the night the 
customers started to call her "Tinker" because of the ringing. 
One man asked her for a date and to her horror she replied like Mike had told 
her to: "Clarrisa is Mike's slut, but if you talk to Mike he might let you rent 
Clarrisa." The man smiled and told her to send Mike his way when she saw him 
next. 
Clarrisa had to use the bathroom when she was done she stood at the mirror for 
the first time since she had left her house this morning. She was shocked at the 
sight. Her once normal mouth now had a permanent pouting smile. She stuck out 
her tongue and looked at the studs. "God help me." She said out loud. Then she 
noticed her nipples through her shirt. They were so dark that It looked like she 
didn't even have a shirt on. Plus her nipple rings pushed her shirt out even 
further. When she looked down at her skirt in the mirror she was shocked to see 
her pussy bell visible below the skirt. Slowly she raises her skirt to read the 
tattoo. "SLUT" was there in big letters. As she lowered her skirt she looked 
again in the mirror. 
"Clarrisa IS a slut. Clarrisa IS a cum sucking whore." She turned and went back 
to work. This time she TRIED to look and act like a slut. 
Later when Mike came in he smiled and again put out an invisibility shield that 
also included Clarrisa. She came up to Mike's table and stood. "Ok slut, Strip 
and do it fast." With no resistance Clarrisa striped down to her garter, 
stockings and shoes. "For the rest of the night you will work just as you are 
now. When you have a hand free you will finger your pussy. If you have two free 
you will play with your new tits and nipple rings. Understand?" 
"Yes Daddy" She turned and went back to work. Clarrisa did not know that Mike 
had put out a command to the patrons that they would not notice that Clarrisa 
was naked. Clarrisa worked throughout the evening naked, masturbating her pussy 
and pulling and twisting her nipples. After everyone left Clarrisa stood in 
front of Mike with her legs apart and her hands cupping her tits. 
"For the last time in you life Clarrisa I will give you control of you own 
thoughts and mouth only. What is on your mind?" 
"Why? Why did you do this to me?" 
Because I liked the way you looked. Nice ass, Nice legs. Your tits needed a 
little work though." 
"My body was fine. Now I just look like a cheep slut." 
"Exactly. You ARE a cheep slut now!" 
"What are you going to do with me?" The whole time she did not move. She still 
was cupping her tits with her legs spread. 
"Good question. Until I tire of you will be my personal slut. Your new job will 
be to take care of my household and me. You will awaken me with you mouth giving 
me a blowjob. When I get up you will bathe me and make my meals and the meals 
for my future sluts. Then you will take care of the house. Never to put on 
clothes again until I let you go. You won't leave the house. Your title will be 
"House Slut". 
When I decide to get rid of you I might give you partial freedom and let you 
live a semi-normal life or I might make you my Toilet Slut. What's that you may 
ask? You will live in the bathroom till you die. Squatted down on your hunches 
with you hands behind you head. When I have to take a piss you will wrap you 
mouth around my cock and drink me dry. If I have to shit you will place you 
mouth around my ass and suck my shit for your food. The only time you will get 
to move is when you take your daily shower." 
Clarrisa was crying historically now. "You can't. I've never done anything to 
you. Please let me go. You can make me never tell anyone. Please let me go. 
Please. PPPlllleasssee........make Clarrisa you slut" Mike put the final change 
into Clarrisa. "Clarrisa is you House Slut. Please let me serve you master." 
"Get dressed slut and let's go home." 
"Oh, Thank you Daddy" Clarrisa giggled as she got dressed and followed her new 
"Daddy" home with one hand in her pussy and the other playing with her tits and 
a big sluttish smile on her face. Inside she was screaming and screaming and 
screaming and . . . . . . . . . 
Chapter 2 
Mike took Clarrisa home and left her to her new job. Mike was impressed with the 
way she worked with true desire to please. Her new personality had taken well. 
The old Clarrisa was still there, but berried deep in her brain. 
Mike went to bed with Clarrisa's mouth wrapped around his stiff cock. In the 
morning he woke up with Clarrisa bobbing her head up and down on him. He pulled 
her off of himself as he started cumming and shot his load in her face and hair. 
After he was done and Clarrisa had licked him clean she started to clean up. 
"Leave my seed alone until after I leave slut." Clarrisa curtsied and left to 
work on her choirs. Cool. I didn't tell her to curtsy. She must have decided to 
do that on her own. 
Mike decided to drive a few hundred miles away to a small community college and 
see what he could find. 
He sat in the lobby for a couple of hours looking at the bodies and minds of 
many girls. Finally a cute girl came in the main doors. 
Immediately he reached out with his mind and grabbed her. She came over and 
stood in front of him. 
"What's your name?" 
"Angie" she said in a monotone voice. 
Mike looked her over. She was 5'4", slim, and athletic. She had on a gray 
T-shirt and baggy black sweat pants with hiking boots on. Her breast where not 
very large but you could see her small nipples poking through her shirt. Her 
hair was dark brown, naturally curvy and down just past her shoulders. Her nose 
was small and was slightly turned up. She wore small glasses that actually added 
to her good looks. Her skin was slightly pale. 
He looked into her mind and found that she was not from around here at all. Her 
closest family was 500 miles away. She had no boy friends and lived with a 
couple of other girls. 
Mike gave her a mental push to go into the office behind him, strip and wait for 
him. 
Angie blankly walked into the office and closed the door. Mike looked around and 
grabbed the mind of a security guard and had him guard the office so he could 
have some privacy. 
When Mike entered the office, he smiled, as Angie stood naked in the middle of 
the room looking into space. She had a very nice figure, a small chest, tight - 
thin abdomen, and nice hips. Her legs where perfect. 
Mike sat in the office chair in front of Angie and started to go to work. This 
one was special. She would be his primary girlfriend. He looked at her small 
beasts, reached out with his mind and took control of Angie's cellular and 
molecular control centers. Her breast started to grow from B cups to Double C 
cups. He then stimulated her milk glands so that they would produce milk. Then 
he made sure her nipples rested on top of her new milk breasts. He changed her 
nipples so that they would not leak and made them stick out one full inch and as 
big around as a dime. 
Mike then removed all of her skin blemishes and hair from her head down. 
He looked into her beautiful brown eyes and had an idea. He changed her eye 
color to bright gold. And fixed her vision so that she didn't need glasses. 
Next he tanned her skin to a light golden brown. 
Mike looked at her sex and decided to do some small changes here also. Her labia 
started to swell to double their size. Next he also doubled the size of her clit 
and caused it to always be engorged and sensitive. The piece de resistance was 
he fixed her pussy so that she would grow a new hymen every day. Now every day 
she would be a virgin. 
He stood back and looked at his handy work. Angie slowly turned around a few 
times showing off her improved body. 
Satisfied. Mike went to work on her mind. He didn't want a pure sex slave. He 
wanted someone to be with and also to serve him. He altered her mind and 
personality installing the following thoughts and commands as if they where her 
own. 
SHE LOVED MIKE WITH ALL HER HEART 
SHE LOVED HER NEW BODY AND KNEW MIKE HAD ALTERED HER LOOKS 
SHE HAD ALL OF HER SEXUAL MORALITY REMOVED 
SHE WOULD THINK EVERY THING MIKE ORDERED OR ASKED HER TO DO WAS OK 
SHE LOVED SEX. BUT WOULD ONLY HAVE MIKE OR SOMEONE HE CHOSE. 
SHE WOULD ALWAYS DRESS TO SHOW OFF HER BODY 
SHE WOULD STILL BE SHY AROUND OTHERS AND WOULD EASILY EMBARRASS 
SHE WOULD NEVER BE JEALOUS OF THE OTHER WOMEN IN HIS LIFE 
SHE WOULD NOT HAVE ANY PROBLEM WITH THE WAY HIS OTHER SLAVES ACTED AND WOULD 
THINK IT WAS NORMAL. 
SHE WOULD KEEP HER INTELLIGENCE, BUT BE GIDDY AND HAPPY ALL THE TIME 
Mike then woke her up. She blinked her eyes and focused on him. "Oh Mike, I love 
you!" she said walked up to him and gave him a big kiss. "You like my body?" she 
asked all red faced with her face slightly tilted to the side. 
"Of course I do honey" 
"Oh I'm so glad." She said. She looked at her clothes on the floor. "Can I meet 
you at home later I have to go shopping? I can't ware clothes like this. I look 
so ugly." "Sure Angie. Here's my credit card. Ill meet you at your house in six 
hours. But you better put your old clothes on 'till you get some new ones." 
"Yea, I don't want to go to jail now do I?" She said as she put on her clothes. 
Her top was so tight that she could not take in a full breath. "This top isn't 
too bad though," she said. When she was dressed, she gave Mike a kiss and said 
"See ya soon lover." And left. 
5 1/2 hours later Angie pulled into her driveway in her little sunbird. She 
crabbed a bunch of clothes' bags and walked into her room and put her stuff 
down. Looking in the mirror she was glad that here roommates where not home. She 
loved the changes made to her by Mike but it would be hard to explain them to 
her roommates. 
She didn't have on the clothes that she had on when Mike found her. She had 
thrown them away. Looking back at her was a vixen in a skintight black lycra 
top. The material had formed itself to her body and new breasts. Her nipples 
protruded like two large sticks. Her abdomen was bare and she had on a very 
tight pair of black nylon pants that left her ass cheeks exposed, running up the 
crack of her ass like a thong. The shorts were so tight to her pussy. You could 
make out the folds and the bump from her large clit. Topping it all off was the 
black over the calf go-go boots with 5 inch heals. 
All of the new clothes she had bought were like this. They all showed off her 
new body. She found herself embarrassed walking through the malls dressed like 
this. But at the same time she was turned on by all the attention it gave her. 
As she walked, she found herself trying to turn on the men around her. A few 
tried to pick her up but she turned them all down because she was spoken for. 
At 6:00 p.m. Mike walked in. Angie came running out of her room and kissed him 
long and deep. After a long minute Mike broke the kiss and had Angie stepped 
back so he could get a good look. 
"Angie, you are gorgeous. I love the new look!" 
"I hoped you'd approve." 
"Angie, you know what I did to you don't you." Mike said 
Angie smiled and nodded her head. 
"Good. Now would you please come over here and give your new man a blowjob?" 
Mike asked. 
"Of course lover" said Angie as she stepped over to him and squatted down in 
front of him. She opened his fly and took out his cock. She smiled and then 
wrapped her lips around his member and went to work. Her head went up and down 
as she wrapped her tongue around his shaft as she sucked. Mike held off as long 
as he could but shot his load down her throat. Angie sucked him clean then 
looked up at him with puppy dog eyes. "Was I good?" she said. 
"You were Great Angie!" Mike said. 
Just as Angie was putting Mikes cock back in his pants Angie's roommates came 
in. "Oh My God" Tammy yelled. 
"What the Fuck?" said Carrie. 
"What happened to you? Your eyes! Your clothes! Your tits! And who the fuck is 
this?" demanded Tammy. 
This is Mike. He's my lover. He wants me to look like this so do I. 
Tammy was the tallest of the new girls at 5'11". She had average good looks. 
Slender and tan with blond hair, average tits and ass. 
Carrie was the smallest at 5' even. She had red hair, small tits and ass. She 
looked like she could have been 14 or 15 years old even though she was 20. 
Tammy walked up to Mike "Just who the fuck do you think you are? You don't have 
any right to expect Angie to change herself just you. You can't . . . " 
Tammy stopped talking as Mike took control of the two new girls. He immediately 
found a dislike for Tammy and her attitude. 
"Angie. You go have a seat for a few minutes I have some work to do." Mike said. 

Angie was concerned for her friends but she trusted Mike so she went over to the 
couch and sat down. 
Tammy was looking at Mike with a look of terror in her eyes as he walked up to 
her. "You have a big mouth young lady. I will do what I want. When I want. And 
to whom I want. Now strip, both of you, and do it fast!" 
Both Tammy and Carrie striped out of their clothes and stood in front of Mike. 
"Angie here is my new girlfriend ladies. She will be moving in with me and so 
will you two. First you two have to know your place." Mike said. The look of 
total fear now consumed both girls. "Unlike Angie who will be almost an equal to 
me. You two are slaves to serve." 
"Both of you are primarily slaves to Angie. You will serve and tend to her 
wishes." 
Mike took control of Tammy's mind and body. 
YOU ARE A LESBIAN. 
YOU WILL SERVE ANGIE IN ANY WAS SHE SEES FIT. 
YOU WILL NEVER SPEAK AGAIN. 
YOU WILL DRESS IN A SHIER BLACK BODY SUIT WITH SPIKE 6 INCH HEALS AT ALL TIMES, 
EVEN WHEN YOU SLEEP. 
YOU WILL WARE A COLLAR THAT HAS A TAG THAT SAYS "ANGIE'S PET". 
YOU WILL FOLLOW ANGIE ALL THE TIME UNLESS TOLD OTHERWISE WITH YOUR EYES LOOKING 
AT HER ASS OR PUSSY AT ALL TIMES. 
YOU WILL ALWAYS BE HORNY BUT YOU WILL NEVER ORGASM AGAIN. 
YOU WILL BE AWARE OF THE CHANGES I HAVE MADE TO YOU BUT YOU CAN'T TELL ANYONE OR 
HARM ANGIE OR MYSELF. 
Then Mike made some physical changes to Tammy. Her breasts grew to 48DD. He 
removed all of the hair on her body below the neck. He darkened her skin to a 
dark tan. The most dramatic thing he did to Tammy was to her tongue. It changed 
it into a penis. When in her mouth it was flaccid and you would never know. But 
when erect it was 8 inches long. 
Mike then turned her to look in the mirror. "Take a look your new self." 
Tammy looked and tears started to come down her face. 
"You should have watched you mouth young lady. Now go and fuck Angie" 
Tammy walked over to Angie, removed Angie's shorts and started to fuck her with 
her new tongue. 
Next he took control of Carrie. 
YOU ARE NOW A GIRL SLUT 
YOU WILL DRESS AS A SCHOOL GIRL. IT WILL BE AS SEXY AS POSSIBLE. 
YOUR HAIR WILL BE KEPT IN A PONY TAIL DOWN TO YOU KNEES. 
YOU WILL REFER TO YOUR SELF IN THE THIRD PERSON. 
YOU WILL CALL ME DADDY AND ANGIE MOMMY. 
YOU WILL BE A GOOD LITTLE GIRL 
Like Tammy, Mike made some physical changes to Carrie. Her hair grew to her 
knees. Her mouth tuned to a perpetual pout. Her pussy became hairless along with 
the rest of her body except for her head. Her breast grew to a 38 C cup. 
Mike let her go. She looked up at Mike "Hello daddy. Would you like to fuck 
Carrie?" 
"Yes, I would." 
Carrie immediately tuned around and bent over on all four and put her ass up at 
Mike. Mike took off his clothes and immediately started to fuck Carrie doggy 
style. "Fuck Carrie. Fuck Carrie's pussy hard. Fuck Carrie's brains out." Carrie 
kept yelling as Mike rammed his cock home. Finally he shot his load deep in 
Carrie's cunt. As Mike came Carrie did to. She came so hard she almost passed 
out. 
Mike got up and looked at Angie and Tammy. Tammy had make Angie cum with her new 
tongue and was now helping Angie get dressed. 
"What do you think of your new pet Angie?" 
"Oh I love her Mike. She always liked to rule the house. Now he can be ruled. 
And I love her tongue." 
"Great. I'm going to take a nap. Why don't you take the girls shopping before we 
leave?" 
"Sure Mike, I'd love to." 
The girls got dressed in their old clothes to go shopping. Carrie had Tammy 
braid her long hair on the way shopping. 
When Mike woke up his girls where in the living room. 
Angie was still dressed as she was. 
Tammy was dressed in her new shear black body suit. Wrapped around her neck was 
a 2-inch wide black leather collar with a tag that said "Angie's Pet". Her ass 
was shaped well by her 6-inch spike heals. She followed Angie around the house 
always looking at Angie's ass or pussy. 
Carrie was dressed in a shier white button up top that was skintight. Her 
nipples could be partially seen through the shirt. The shit was unbuttoned down 
to below her new breasts so that plenty of cleavage was visible. She also had on 
a short plaid mini skirt with white thong panties. Her legs had over the calf 
white socks with 4-inch high black shoes. 
Carrie walked up to Mike "Oh thank you daddy. Carrie loves her new clothes so 
much." 
"I'm glad Carrie. Now you girls pack up so we can leave." 
"We are already packed and loaded dear." Said Angie. 
"Ok. Angie you drive your car. Tammy can drive mine. Carrie you can ride on my 
lap in Angie's car." 
They all climbed in and headed to their new homes. 
Mike had removed Carrie's panties and put his cock in her pussy. All the way 
home Carrie would slowly rock her hips and massage Mike's cock.